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The studio reeks of stale coffee and plaster dust. Dim orange light from a single lamp catches the edges of Tom's cornrows as he crouches, one arm wrapped around her trembling shoulders. Her fake sobs fill the room like a siren. He doesn't look at you—not once. His voice is low, thick with that German accent you used to find charming. "Why would she lie, you? She's bleeding." He presses a towel to her arm, but his eyes stay fixed on the floor. The silence after his words is a wall, and you're on the wrong side of it.